Chapter 168: To Throw or Not to Throw (3)
The Villain is Too Good at Broadcasting
â The guy who messes with other peopleâs missions VS The guy who takes the money and runs.
â Dakhu
â ã·ã
â No, itâs Dakjeon, honestly, wasnât it Shia who started messing around first?
â ã¹ã ã ã So satisfying.
â No, at this level, isnât Nyanggaejwa just delivering justice?ã ã
â Agreed, thereâs a relationship dynamic.
Nyanggaejwa was a nickname given to Husu by the Evil Gang. He was one of my main rivals, a bad guy who constantly clashed with me.
Honestly, it was true that I had messed with his challenger as a joke, but this was too much.
[ has entered the chat room!]
I boldly demanded my share from him, but he only said one thing.
â Betrayal is what makes it taste better. Good job.
The first time I entered his stream and heard that, I felt my mind go blank. I hadnât anticipated that he would betray me like this.
I tried to remain as calm as possible as I spoke to Husu, who had entered the chat room.
âYou know, this feels a bit wrong between us.â
âWhat kind of relationship do we have anyway?â
âWeâre comrades with a lot of love-hate, arenât we? Weâve practically shared life and death together.â
âDidnât I ask you earlier during the game if your mouth was your anus?â
Damn it.
Look at the way he talks.
But thereâs one rule that always applies in a capitalist society: the one giving the money is always more shameless and confident than the one receiving it. É
This situation was exactly like that.
âWeâre in the same crew, arenât we? Come on, letâs not get ugly between us.â
âWhatâs ugly about it? Isnât messing with a fellow challenger ugly?â
Honestly, there was no counterargument.
But in these situations, itâs best to brazen it out.
âWhen did I ever mess around? Iâm telling you, Sung-shin was just that good! Ever since he became a pro gamer, his skills have skyrocketed.â
âThen why did he suddenly dominate as soon as I got a mission?â
âWell⦠because thatâs when our synergy finally shone through?â
It seemed that my tone had gotten on Husuâs nerves.
He looked at me and raised his middle finger lightly, then confidently spoke.
âNot a chance.â
âHey!â
This bastard.
He left me with nothing to say and quickly started swaying public opinion.
I sneaked a glance at the chat, but not everyone was on my side.
There were quite a few viewers who agreed that Husu had a point.
â But Nyanggaejwa is rightã ã
â Hey, was it a mission on you or what?
â Honestly, at this level, wasnât Shia trying to screw over Nyanggaejwa?
â Still, itâs true that we won thanks to Shiaã ã
â The showdown of the real pros is crazy~
â At this point, letâs call Kan and get Solomonâs judgment.
Right.
There was that method.
When I checked the time, it was still when Dong-su hyung would be streaming.
He was probably enjoying the last game of the season just moments ago.
When I checked Dong-su hyungâs stream through the Twipod module, it was just as I expected.
His stream was still on.
As soon as I confirmed that, I spoke to Husu.
âLetâs get Dong-su hyungâs judgment.â
âDong-su hyung? I agree if itâs him.â
This guy hated me to death but always treated Dong-su hyung with utmost respect.
It was the same back in days.
Dong-su hyung had an image of a friendly neighborhood big brother. He had built enough good karma and often played the role of mediator among streamers when there were disputes.
This was exactly the kind of situation where we needed Dong-su hyungâs wise judgment.
I immediately used the whisper system in to contact Dong-su hyung directly.
âHyung, are you busy?â
Soon, a reply came from him.
âNo, I just finished collecting donations. Hey, I hit Platinum. Isnât that amazing?â
âOh⦠yes.â
âBut why are you contacting me during a stream? Is something urgent?â
He was a sharp guy.
âYou only contact me first when you have something important.â
â¦Ah, so thatâs how it was.
âHey, hyung. I contact you often even when thereâs nothing urgent.â
âHmm, just tell me whatâs up.â
I began to explain the dispute resolution matter to Dong-su hyung. Of course, I added a bit of MSG to make it more favorable for me, but I tried to stick to the objective facts.
However, Dong-su hyung had experienced countless such incidents. Despite my efforts to distort the truth, he quickly grasped the hidden reality in my words.
âHyung, youâre probably busy, so you can just tell me directly.â
âYouâre with Husu, right?â
âHow did you know?â
âIâll go there. Hey, how can I judge something like this by only listening to you?â
As expected, he was wise.
Dong-su hyung didnât make the mistake of judging after hearing only one side.
He soon accepted my invitation and entered our chat room, waving and smiling at us.
âMy brothers.â
â Kanha
â Impossible to hate hyung
â ã¹ã ã ã Feels just like our neighborhood hyung?
â Itâs not the same without Kan in such situations
â Canât wait to see what judgment heâll give
âYouâre here, hyung.â
âHusu, how have you been? Youâve been quite out of touch lately. Iâm a bit hurt.â
âHey, itâs almost the end of the year. Letâs meet up then.â
âLetâs do a joint end-of-year content. Your crew and our crew were supposed to have a match, right?â
Dong-su hyung effortlessly spilled out plans that were still in the planning stage.
If he stirs up interest like that beforehand, it makes future content much easier to handle.
I looked at Dong-su hyung with a smile.
I expected a wise judgment.
When it came to matters involving money, Dong-su hyung always tried to be as neutral as possible.
Knowing this, I had called him.
âHusu, tell me your side of the story.â
Upon hearing that, Husu explained his side to Dong-su hyung, who nodded as he listened.
âThatâs how it happened. Both of you were at fault.â
âFrom my perspective, it was really annoying.â
âI understand. Shia is known for being annoying. Probably no one can deny that.â
Wait, why was the atmosphere turning against me?
While listening to Husu, Dong-su hyung glanced at me and then nodded, summarizing the situation.
âAre both of you okay with my judgment?â
âYes.â
âYes.â
âAlright.â
Finally, after thinking it through, Dong-su hyung looked at both our faces and smirked as he gave his verdict.
âSince youâre both my brothers, I canât side with either of you. Letâs call it mutual fault. Apologize to each other and shake hands.â
â Both did something wrong, so who can blame whomã ã
â Solomonâs judgment, indeed
â But doesnât this end up hurting only Shia?
### Chapter 167
#### 56. To Throw or Not to Throw (3)
5.
â How is Shia at a loss here? Does it make sense to reward him for taking it easy in the game and then getting serious?
â Still, he should get what was promisedã ã
â I donât know~
Even among the viewers, opinions were divided.
But it seemed Dong-su hyung, being the veteran he was, had already taken this into account.
âAh, and since both of you were at fault, you should each perform a punishment fairly, right?â
âPunishment?â
âYeah, man. Both of you should carry out a punishment as a way of apologizing to each other.â
Hold on.
This wasnât part of my planâ¦
âItâs about time you guys played a horror game, donât you think?â
Calling Dong-su hyung turned out to be the worst mistake I made that day.
Damn it.
### 6.
In the end, Dong-su hyungâs judgment concluded with an unprecedented ruling: âeach of you plays a horror game till completion onceâ. This quickly united the divided opinions of the viewers.
Dong-su hyung, showcasing the dignity of a veteran streamer with just one ruling, left Husu and me no choice but to accept the judgment grudgingly.
âSighâ¦!â
As soon as I stepped out of the capsule after the stream ended, I couldnât help but let out a deep sigh.
Horror games.
A new genre I had never experienced before.
Honestly, I wasnât sure if I had never experienced them or if I had avoided them, but what was certain was that it was an unknown world to me.
Modern VR games had developed to the point where they resembled reality.
Even during the last golden age of PC games, horror games boasted realistic visuals that could instill fear in humans with just a monitor.
But after the advent of the VR game era, the dynamic drastically changed.
In horror games, where realistic sensations were the most important, VR had given them wings.
âHyung, congratulations.â
Had Jin-hyuk been watching my stream after finishing his own?
As soon as my stream ended, Jin-hyuk entered my room and started getting on my nerves.
âYou got chosen for a horror game? Wow! I always wanted to see you play a horror game at least once.â
âDo you want to die?â
âHyung, you handled zombie games without a hitch. Wonât you be good at horror games too?â
âHorror games and zombie games are different, you know?â
Zombie games and horror games were distinctly different.
Zombie games usually emphasized the thrill of mowing down zombies, whereas horror gamesâ¦
â¦were filled with content meant to provoke genuine human âfearâ.
âShould I pick a horror game for you? Iâll choose a really fun one.â
âWhat kind of coffin should I choose for you?â
âPardon?â
âBefore I play the horror game, I just want to shove you into a coffin.â
Hearing my words, Jin-hyuk broke into a cold sweat and laughed awkwardly.
âWhy are you like this, hyung? I just thought it would be great if your horror game content was a hit.â
And this guy was supposed to be my brotherâ¦
I raised my middle finger at Jin-hyuk, who kept babbling, and he finally left my room after mocking me till the end.
Though I was told to choose a game myself, I knew I had to pick the scariest one.
If I chose a game that wasnât scary, I would definitely get criticized by the viewersâ¦
Having never experienced a VR horror game before, I felt a bit scared.
It was true that I wasnât a fearful type.
But that was only in human relationships. I couldnât guarantee that I was immune to primal fear.
Damn it!
I never imagined Dong-su hyung would screw me over like this.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
A horror game came out of nowhere, and due to the unique circumstances, I had no choice but to accept it.
The only thing comforting me was the look on Husuâs face when the horror game was decided.
He had already experienced horror games in China, apparently.
Though he seemed expressionless at first, his face turned to ice as soon as the horror game was decided, didnât it?
Anyway.
Even Husu, who could face horror games without flinching, seemed filled with dread, leaving me feeling utterly helpless.
It was when I returned to my room and lay down on my bed.
*Ding-a-ling.*
Despite the late hour, someone was calling my phone.
It couldnât be Sung-jae, right?
âHuh?â
When I checked the phone, an unexpected name popped up.
[Ju-hyun]
Why was Ju-hyun calling at this hour?
I furrowed my brows slightly as I answered the call, and soon, Ju-hyunâs lively voice came through the receiver.
âHello?â
â Oppa!
Ju-hyun alternated between calling me âMasterâ and âOppa.â
But why did she sound so cheerful?
âHey, Ju-hyun.â
â Oppa, are you going to play a horror game?
ââ¦Yeah, I guess so.â
As expected of Ju-hyun, my ardent viewer, she must have been watching the stream just now.
â Wow! Oppa, thenâ¦
What Ju-hyun said next made me hold my breath.
âAre you serious?â